nishatalitha: slightly crumpled white sheets, small text= "sleep now" (Sleep now)
- getting to read a book of the Amber Chronicles (while waiting 40 mins for a bus)

- leaving work for two hours in the middle of the day (to fall asleep in a lecture)

- having Hell for dinner (since none of us could be bothered cooking)

- a clean kitchen (because we finally did the dishes)

- snuggling up in a warm blanket (while talking to my mother)

- clean sheets on my bed (because I finally changed them at the weekend)

Seems like lots of people I know aren't feeling well (and when I say this, I mean neither of my flatmates and F and a few other people). I don't think I'm coming down with a cold, but I have had a fairly persistent headache on and off for the last few days. I hope this isn't a sign.

Didn't manage to get to the gym today. I set my alarm twelve hours out, woke up ten minutes late, and was too confuzzled to actually get out of the door in time to catch my bus. Will get there tomorrow though, since I am about ten mintues off falling into bed.
nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (Bafflement (Vorkosigan))
We did dishes tonight. Not all of them but most and all that's left is things like the dishes used to dry roast seeds and nuts and the frying pan and the tea pot. I feel surprisingly proud of this, since we last did the dishes on Saturday evening. It's amazing just how much accumulates over the space of a couple of days. And since I just made lime and ginger tea for C and myself, there are also two cups and two tea balls. But still! Dishes twice in like, two days.

I have another meeting with a PT tomorrow morning at seven. I can't remember his name because I ddin't write it down, but his name begins with G. I didn't see the results I wanted with the last lot, not in the weight loss sense. I'm much fitter and I can lift more weights, but there are more kilos that I want to loose, so I imagine I'm going to be told to go back to the cardio. It's amazing how busy the cardio area is on a Monday morning, too.

I handed in my homework (turns out I had one less section to do than I thought, which meant I got it all done) via email around 10.30pm last night. I had class today at 1pm and was handed back the first two parts, which we were going to go through in class, marked and totalled. Did surprisingly well on them, despite a losing a few marks on one through lack of actually rereading my answers. I kept thinking that it can't be right and he marked them too gently, but even after going through them it was still pretty good. I just don't feel my understanding is as great as these results suggest.
nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (A lady's armour)
Gmail is currently annoying me, as are a few of the other tabs I have open in firefox. When I click on a link, the bar up the top which has all the useful information and buttons (such as website, forward, back, refresh etc) compresses slightly and then moves down again. And of course my eyes follow this, but it also feels like things get smaller on the screen and it's really frustrating and disconcerting.

Have my results back for the first set of optional homework questions now. Apparently only nine people of twenty plus handed some in. I managed to get them all done and got 84%, which is a nice starting point. They were fairly easy questions in my opionion, so I will be more interested in seeing how I do in the next set, which involve answering things using the correct rule from Rules of Professional Conduct for Barristers and Solicitors.

Got back to the gym this morning, which was good. It was very strange getting up at six and having it be light, let walking down to the bus stop at twenty past six in daylight. I'm sure I'll get used to it. Although by the time I'm used to it, it'll probably be dark at that time of the morning again.

Watched Howl's Moving Castle and the first three episodes of Neverwhere last night. They were both very good. I'd seen the former before, but not the latter. I very much like the Marquis. I'd like to reread Howl's Moving Castle again and compare differences again (I did this last time I watched it), but my copy of the book is somewhere in Argentina with an ex-workmate from the hotel. She's promised to mail it back to me and even asked for my address to do so, but I'll expect it when it arrives. She mentioned it to me via MSN the other day - I hadn't completely forgotten about it, but I had more or less given up on getting it back. I won't hurry about replacing it.

EDIT: All right, so it's Firefox that's annoying me rather than gmail, since the contracting thing up the top seems to be happening whenever I wait for a page to load and sometimes when I switch between pages. I blame my computer. Stupid Jack. I look forward to his eventual complete organ transplant.
nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (A lady's armour)
The last couple of days have been exercises in frustration. Not that any one big thing was the particular cause of this, but lots of little things accumulated. I was home by about 10.30pm, talked to my flatmates for a little bit and went to bed to read a book for a wee while before sleeping. Come 1.15am, I've finished my book (The Year of the Lucy by Anne McCaffrey) and am finally relaxed enough to sleep.

Which, of course, meant that this morning I heard my alarm go once, very vaguely, and then nothing until twenty-five to seven, which is when my bus leaves Wilton. No gym for me today, alas, and I've felt wrong all day because of it.

It's interesting to note that yesterday, when everything seemed to go wrong, but I got to the gym in the morning, I was able to face things with equamity and more or less cheerfulness. Today, when things didn't go as badly, but I didn't get to the gym before work, I felt a lot more irritable and anti-social.

So Day Eleven of making a habit rather failed.

I have had my first two classes for the two papers that I'm taking. They both look to be very interesting. Legal Systems will probably be harder work than Law Office Practice, but even with just one class, and a lot of that class taken up with admin work, they both look like they're going to be really interesting. Which is just as well.

Tomorrow will be better.
nishatalitha: slightly crumpled white sheets, small text= "sleep now" (Sleep now)
I am starting to get used to getting up around six in order to catch the 6.36am Wilton to go to the gym before work. Mum reckons that it takes about three weeks for a habit to form, so I'm a third of the way there. After another two, it might become easier. Either that, or I will have also formed a habit of going to bed an hour or more earlier than I used to, which will also make a difference. That one will be a lot harder, though.

However, I find it means that I get tired much more quickly in the evenings and also that it feels like I have less time. Tonight, while not being a particularly good example: I got home after seven (had a meeting until about 6.30pm), came online, checked emails and livejournal, put in the fix that Alessan showed me for the win32 error, which actually worked, did dishes, spent some time mucking around with Ceaser3 and Castle of the Winds (did one and a half mine levels) before deciding that it was about time to go to bed. ie, now.

The fix working means that I didn't get a couple of things done that I quite wanted to: continue checking [livejournal.com profile] quoth_the_ravyn's latest chapter, which I meant to and didn't, and finish updating the catalogue for the three piles of books on my desk. People who are British citizens and interested in the library might be interested in following this link: http://petitions.pm.gov.uk/library/.

First thing in the morning, something that would otherwise take about ten minutes frequently takes about twenty. My thought processes work rather slowly and fixedly. The other morning on the bus a girl got on, wearing a jacket the exact same shade of maroon as my high school blazers were. I wondered vaguely as she stepped up to the bus driver and had her ticket clicked why a Hamilton Girl's High School hostel girl was getting on the bus at this time of the morning. Then she turned to face me as she went to find a seat and I realised that the jacket, while the right colour, was not actually a HGHS blazer, furthermore, I was in Wellington and a HGHS hostel girl would not be here and would not be wearing, what is, after all, a rather ugly blazer. The entire thinking process after she sat down took about ten minutes, until we overlooked the bay and I was distracted onto another topic.

Am going to curtail plans for Saturday, I think. I had been thinking of going to Te Papa in between practice and the party I'm not invited to, but instead will stay home, do stuff and relax. Might go to Te Papa on Sunday, after the Around the Bays.

And happy birthday to [livejournal.com profile] atomic_susan!
nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (Everybody else's girl)
Don't think I'll make it to frisbee practice tomorrow morning. Have the most awful cramps from mistiming the pill and would have come home early from work this afternoon except for the fact that I just don't tend to do that, even when I should, and the strong painkillers I took fuddled my brain some. I will take some more before I go to sleep. Movement just seems to increase the pain.

Which means I should be fine for Parallax. I need to write a TV guide type blurb for an episode, although I think I'll try and stay away from the 'aliens made them do it' sort so beloved of fanfic writers.

I tried eating before I went to the gym this morning, and yes, it made a difference, and even though I don't like eating when I first get up, I'll probably keep doing so. It was the last session with the personal trainer today. He's going to write up the stuff for me and I'll pick it up Monday morning and keep working through it. Exercises should be good for twelve weeks or so and I'll see how I go after that. Will suss timings next week. The other timing I really need to work on is when I go to bed/sleep, because it is not a good plan for me to be having a maximum of six hours sleep a night (I had four last night) because that makes me tired and is how a coffee addiction starts.

Somehow I managed to get a blister under the callous below my ring. It's very odd, but popping it entertained me for a good five or ten minutes this afternoon. It still distracts me a little.

Got The Twilight of Magic by Hugh Lofting, better known for the Dr. Dolittle books, out of the library today. When I first read this as a child, maybe even a young teenager, it was my favourite of all Lofting's books. Unfortunately, it doesn't stand up to rereading. Maybe one reason it made such an impression in my mind was that I only got to read it once or twice, whereas we actually owned some of the Dr. Dolittle books and I was relatively familiar with them.

On the other hand, South Island Stowaway by Essie Summers, a rather old Mills & Boon novel which I first read in a 2-in-1 Women's Weekly edition at Rotoiti until the last chapter fell out, does stand up to rereading and I will purchase a copy should I see one. It's very New Zealand and Summers integrates stories of New Zealand history with the imaginary history of the hero's home and family very nicely. The minor characters even resemble people. With personalities and everything! Doesn't make me want to live on a family owned and operated sheep farm, though.

Summer Days

Feb. 7th, 2007 10:47 pm
nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (Default)
First day back at work since 19 January 2007. I hadn't forgotten a surprising amount, but it feels very strange to be kneeling on my chair all day and be back at work. I do feel well rested - the three days at Matarangi, when I just did nothing really made a difference, as did yesterday, whereupon I did nothing until I left to go to Ultimate. It was Happy vs. Dirty. We lost, btw.

I am really enjoying the warmth and sunshine of summer. I've been sleeping with my windows open for the last week I've been here (except Thursday because it was too cold). I'm too awake to sleep, although finishing David Weber's latest (which C. purchased) Off Armageddon Reef might solve that problem. Also too hot at the moment, but my room is slowly cooling down and I'll open my curtains when I turn my light out and the computer off.

Sometimes in my flat, we just lose at life. We went grocery shopping this evening but decided that instead of doing the pile of rinsed dishes on the bench afterwards, we would watch Eureka 1.8, which was good and sad and funny at the same time.

I caught the 6.35 Wilton into town this morning as a kinda test run to see what's the earliest I can get to the gym (there being no earlier bus) and what sort of time I'll need to allow in the future to shower, dress, get to work and eat breakfast. Despite my dislike for it, I may end up having to eat breakfast before I leave, since I'm really not going to have that much time when I start starting at 8.00am.

Still have that pile of books on my floor to amend in my catalogue and still need to vaccum. Hopefully, I'll get to the latter tomorrow. The former can wait until. Um. Friday? Sunday? Saturday is completely booked.

Argh! I start study again in a couple of weeks! Why am I doing this?
nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (The Hell? (LoTR))
I don't feel too sore after the weekend, which is both a good thing and unexpected. I'm still not fond of running on soft sand, as it kills my ankles, but I had a very good time and even managed not to get sunburned!

Today I got to the gym at 8.15am to do a fitness test, had McDonalds for breakfast for, like, the first time in a year, went to the dentist (one filling) and back to the gym again for a session with a personal trainer. Next meeting is at 7am on Wednesday, which will be the test run for what time I can get there and knowing how much time I'll have in the morning before work.

I'm sorta looking forward to it. Not the getting up early so much (as if!) but the results I anticipate and am working towards.

Denist gave me all sorts of instructions on how to brush my teeth properly, cleaned them, gave me a filling and told me that my bottom wisdom teeth should really come out since there isn't comfortable room for them in my mouth. At $200 each, they can wait. The topical anesthetic wore off and my jaw aches. I'm also vaguely hungry, having only eaten a slice of bread since breakfast.

Bought Jaran by Kate Elliot today. I first read this book back at high school and thoroughly enjoyed it. Saw it once or twice in the ensuing years but never got around to purchasing it. This time I did. Now, if only I could manage to obtain the next three books in the series, of which I have never actually seen a copy.

Am so glad that I don't have to go to work tomorrow. And if I wasn't telling D. what I ate today and tomorrow on Wednesday, I'd have something sweet, chocolately and unhealthy. Le sigh.

Profile

nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (Default)
nishatalitha

January 2019

S M T W T F S
  1234 5
6789101112
13 141516171819
20212223242526
2728293031  

Syndicate

RSS Atom

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios